We Are the Same Kind of People

"It's fake, right?" Mi Qianqian murmured.

In the fragments of his memories, he slaughtered those people like he had lost his mind…How was that possible?

How could she kill someone?

It must be fake…

"How do you feel?" Lu Shen leaned over and kissed her forehead and the corner of her eyebrows."

"No…" Mi Qianqian shook her head slowly." That's impossible…"

Lu Shen laughed." Nothing is impossible, Qianqian. You'll like this feeling in the future.""

She looked up at Lu Shen with a clear and firm gaze."

"Now?" Lu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Mi Qianqian didn't say anything, but her eyes told her the answer.

Lu Shen looked at her for a while. Seeing that she insisted, he got up lazily and slowly put on his clothes.

"Hey, help me get changed at the points store," said Mi Qianqian, a little embarrassed."

His original clothes were already soaked in blood and could no longer be worn.